Mo Ghile Mear (Our Hero)

'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear Grief and pain are all I know My heart is sore My tears a'flow We saw him go ??? No word we know of him ??? 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear A proud and gallant chevalier A high man's scion of gentle mien A fiery blade engaged to reap He'd break the bravest in the field 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear Come sing his praise as sweet harps play And proudly toast his noble frame With spirit and with mind aflame So wish him strength and length of days 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear 'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo Ghile Mear